Long story short: I have NO bathroom ceiling, the properly HAZMAT-ed guys showed up to do the job, and the right picture of Daniel Craig can make me forget all about my lungs crudding up into big lumps of scar tissue forty years down the road..
"Impending death! Dooooom!"
"But look, he's so cute he's even changed my mind about my "no facial hair" rule. Squee!"